Chapter 125 Hundred Ghosts Arrive
"Let's go!"
Ye Li led Meng Xueling and others to speed up and headed towards him.
Zhang Chuchu and others watched Ye Li fight against Grandma Xiong just now, and they were shocked and couldn't even say anything.
Such a battle of ghosts and gods is really beyond their cognition! Their worldview was completely subverted! They looked at Ye Li as if they were looking at gods.
When he arrived near the wooden house, Ye Li said to Zhang Chuchu and others: "Now, you must blindfold all your eyes so as not to see things you shouldn't see!"
"good!"
Zhang Chuchu and others were already scared, so how could they dare to disobey at all?
Swish! As soon as he approached the wooden house, a black figure suddenly fell beside Ye Li, and it was the guard of the widow Qing.
"Why did you bring so many strangers?"
The old man in black said angrily.
"They are a group of people who accidentally broke into this place, give them a room and let them escape this disaster!"
Ye Lidao.
“We have no obligation to protect them!”
The black guard had anger on his face, "And, they might reveal the Miss's secret!"
"I know it in my heart!"
Ye Li said indifferently: "They don't need your protection. Just provide them with a room. Afterwards, I can also guarantee that they keep their mouths tight!"
"Let them come in!"
At this time, the widow cleared the way above.
Seeing this, the old man in black could only make way! Ye Li took Meng Xueling and others into the wooden house, locked them in a room, and used a ecstasy technique to make them fall asleep.
“How is the situation?”
The widow asked Ye Li.
Ye Li threw the bag containing the baby's head in front of Widow Qing, "One Hundred and Eight Baby's Heads!"
"The other party has prepared a ghost baby formation!"
"What?"
The widow's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Of course she knew what consequences would be tonight if this ghost baby formation was arranged.
"Fortunately, you destroyed this formation." The widow Qing patted her chest and said with gratitude: "Otherwise, we will definitely not be able to get through tonight!"
"Don't be too optimistic!"
Ye Li said: "Even if I destroy the Ghost Infant Array, it will not be easy to survive tonight!"
"On the way back just now, I met a fifth-grade ghost cultivator! She claimed that she was called Grandma Xiong!"
"Grandma Bear!"
Widow Qing's face suddenly became even more ugly, "Grandma Bear's candy fried chestnuts!"
"Do you know her?"
Ye Li raised his eyebrows.
"She used to be a famous Taoist master on the other side of Mangshan!"
Widow Qing said, "He is extremely vicious and cruel!"
"Later, her body was destroyed and she became a ghost cultivator!"
"She likes to dress up as an old lady selling candy and stir-fried chestnuts, abduct some children, brutally kill them, and become a little devil!"
"The Ghost Infant Array is probably written by her!"
"You met her just now, and you actually came back alive?"
"What is she!"
Ye Li curled his lips, "If it weren't for Xue Ling and the others, I'd already killed her!"
"What realm are you...?"
The Widow Qing was extremely shocked.
"Now it's the fifth level of the soul!"
Ye Lidao.
"The fifth level of the soul?"
Widow Qing widened her eyes, "I'm just the fifth level now. How old are you?"
"Who did you practice with?"
"This is my secret!"
Ye Li said: "You better not ask about this!"
"I was abrupt!"
Widow Qing apologized, and it was only now that he truly valued Ye Li.
She thought that Ye Li was just an introductory practitioner who had a little understanding of Taoism, but she didn't expect that Ye Li's realm was the same as her! And when Ye Li's tone just now, he could easily defeat Grandma Xiong, so Taoism might not be below her.
"Here you come!"
At this time, Ye Li glanced outside and said, "Get ready!"
"good!"
The widow nodded.
The two of them sat down in Qin Meng'er's room. Widow Qing pointed to the black-clad guard and said to Ye Li: "You can rest assured that you have Uncle Zhong protecting our bodies!"
"Uncle Zhong's name is Song Zhong. He was once a famous swordsman in the world and the cultivation level of a congenital martial artist!"
"Follow me later!"
"good!"
Ye Li nodded, and was able to allow a congenital martial artist to serve. Widow Qing was indeed extraordinary.
Swish! Their souls flew out of their bodies and instantly arrived outside.
Looking down from the sky, the farm was densely filled with evil spirits.
The first part of the evil spirits was less than a hundred steps away from the wooden house.
At this time, their pace slowed down.
Because the widow Qing put some things that were harmful to the ghosts around the wooden house.
The evil spirits seemed very anxious. They knew that they would be hurt even further, but Qin Meng'er's breath made them unable to give up.
As more and more ghosts were added, the things arranged by Widow Qing became worse and worse.
Aww... The ghost cried, and the sound became louder and louder. Slowly, the crying formed a violent cold wind, and the things that the widow Qing arranged slowly began to fail.
"Hehe..." When all these arrangements failed, these evil spirits rushed towards the wooden house together.
"Demon Dance!"
Widow Qing took the lead in taking action.
The widow's clothes fluttered and danced under the moonlight, as if she was a fairy in the Moon Palace, so beautiful that it was suffocating. Even Ye Li was stunned for a moment.
The poem Ye Li gave her was really not wrong.
This widow is a beautiful woman, dancing on a moonlit night, peerless and independent, looking at the city and the country.
However, although this dance is beautiful, it is like a rose, with a fatal sting.
These gathered ghosts were all attracted by the Widow Qing's dance and became stunned in an instant.
They gathered together, in a daze, no longer knowing where they were! Afterwards, the widow Qing made another strange music, as if the singer was singing melodiously, as if the resentful women in the boudoir were talking quietly, as if the lovers were expressing their feelings to each other! More of those ghosts gathered, and even more lost.
Before they knew it, they all started dancing on the spot.
As they danced, they became crazy and began to attack each other, bite each other, and devour each other! "What a demon dance, demon sound!"
When Ye Li saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim.
"In the fairy world, this is the method of the Rakshasa witch Qingluo. I didn't expect that it would be available in Fengyun Continent!"
"Could it be that the Rakshasa witch Qingluo also ascended from the Fengyun Continent to the Immortal Realm?"
These ghosts kept fighting and turned into green smoke and dissipated! All of these green smoke were absorbed by Ye Li's ancient demon pot! Of course, he would not let go of such a good thing! It lasted for half an hour, and there were thousands of ghosts killed by the Heavenly Demon Dance.
I have to say that the widow Qing's method is really amazing! However, her consumption is also very huge with such a demon dance! She turned to look at Ye Li.
"Young Master Ye, I'm looking at you!"
Chapter completed!